Depart from me as graceful swans
The waters be now your home
Your palace hall is a pearly cave
Its couch the crest of a crystal wave
Your mantle is milk-white foam.
…The four children grew up under Eva’s care, though they slept near their father.
Red-Bove loved them almost as much as Lir
and brought them often to his palace
where they proved a delight and joy to the Crafty-Ones.
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